One man’s fence post is another person’s work of art or so
it appears.
I enjoy visiting art museums and art festivals. Over the years I've been to many of them. Most I have seen is fascinating even if I don’t think it’s beautiful or
understand it. Occasionally though, I’ll wonder why something is featured and
exactly what makes that piece any more special than a common object in our
world.
I’m not saying common things can’t be artistic but I like to
think the artist put some effort into a piece especially if they are going to
charge thousands of dollars.
I saw an exhibit by a great person who charges outlandish
prices for simple things like a fence post that is painted blue.
I called my husband over, “Come look at this one.”
He looks at it with a puzzled look on his face. “It’s a
fence post.”
“Yeah, that’s what I thought too. We have a gold mine in our
backyard.”
I realize that simplicity can be a subject of beauty but I
draw the line on some things.
Another piece is paint splattered onto a canvas. If I can do
it… it’s not art.
I’m not an artist, at least not the kind that puts things in
a museum. I write, which some consider art but if I wrote a single word in blue
letters on my website and expected thousands of people to come look and if
they wanted to own that particular font and want a copy of it then they
must pay me $3500.00.
I would be quite bold to expect it and I couldn’t ask that
price with a straight face. I’m not even sure how people come to think so
highly of themselves that they are comfortable doing that.
At what point in your career do you decide that anything you
make with your hands is very valuable no matter how miniscule or how little
effort you put into it?
Perhaps J.K. Rowling or Stephen King could simply put an “X”
on a sheet of paper and sell it for thousands. I joke but that is probably true
especially if they signed it. Actually, their signature is what would be
valuable more so than the “X”.
Maybe those artists created really wonderful things before
the fence post and splattered paint pieces and I’m just not hoity toity enough to
know about their past wonderful creations. Perhaps that is how they have come
to this point in their career where they don’t need to make much of an effort
to sell anything.
The flip side of that coin are the artists that put hours and days into a temporary piece like sidewalk chalk, snow or ice. It would be difficult for me to work so hard on a project knowing it will deteriorate in a short while.
To me these creations are much more beautiful and worth a bigger price than the fence post and yet they are only here for a short while. We can enjoy them today and perhaps tomorrow but after the next rain or warm day they will be gone.
